March 2012
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Can we all just take a moment and think about how...
Thanks. Please return to normally scheduled programming.
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I don't like attempting to choose songs to give to...
Because what do I start with? Nickel Creek is a complex animal, ranging from ultra-bluegrass to a little country to something completely alternative but still a little bluegrass. Death Cab is the same. They are so different every album. How on earth am I supposed to choose which Ingrid Michaelson song to start them with?
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You’re shining still
Behind the clouds
Saying I won’t figure you out
That might be true
But let me try, and try and try
For the rest of my life.
I’m not scared of being alone, being alone
I’m just happier
Being confused
Beside the fire
As long as it’s with you.
-Nickel Creek, “Why Should the Fire Die”
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I'm on the reference desk
And my friends keep trolling me by calling and playing “Every Time We Touch” into the phone. They’re also sitting directly behind me.
joshishollywood:
I guess I just don’t really understand the point in gloating about box office records. Ticket prices increase exponentially every year, opening weekends are extended to skew numbers, the number of theatres the films run in are immediately decreased after the opening weekend… it’s just a completely abstract thing to claim to be king of the beach about. The Hunger Games was not up...
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17 book cards standing between this lady and...
Nothing. Blissful nothing.
I still have two more days of going to my classroom, but that’s not a big deal (except for at 6:45 in the morning, when moving from my comfy bed is a Big Deal).
Also, adventure of the weekend! :
Last night I flipped someone off (for the first time ever, I might add) for hooting at me and being generally a drunk college male. I was wearing what basically...
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Lookout, kids.
I might start posting actual for real original pictures of my actual for real original garden!
I am feeling so behind. The weather’s been so warm but it can be SO unpredictable, and I’m leaving on Wednesday for ten days (spring break), so I don’t REALLY want to start stuff inside because I won’t be here to water it. But the sorrel, sage, and a few random onions have...
“No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.”
– Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own (via leavetherevolution)
One of the boys in my 5th grade practicum class told me that he’ll really miss me when I leave and asked if he could give me a hug. My heart practically broke.
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